Rory Gilmore tapped her pencil on her desk. Usually she was into seventh period chemistry, but today all that was on her mind was Tristan. That cute blonde that usually sat in front of her in chemistry...ever since he left, Rory could not concentrate on anything, unless the topic was Tristan Dugrey.
The bell rang signalling the end of school.
Rory picked up her books and walked sluggishly to her locker. She put in her combination, and pulled, nothing. She pulled again, still nothing. She sighed an aggravated sigh and put in her combination again. She pulled once more, and still to her dismay, nothing.
"Need some help?" asked a voice from behind her.
"No, I'm fine," Rory said sarcastically putting in her combination once again.
"I don't think your fine, it looks like to me you're having some trouble," the voice said.
"Look..." Rory said turning around. She lost her voice when she saw who was behind her.
"Cat got your tongue Mary?" asked Tristan Dugrey with his famous heart melting smile.
"I... I thought you were at military school?!" Rory said.
"I ran away," Tristan said seriously.
Rory had a look of astonishment on her face,
"I'm joking Mary, calm down, my parents thought I was tortured enough," Tristan said with a laugh.
Rory sighed.
"So what, no `hello'?" Tristan asked," No nice to see ya! How ya doing? I can't believe you're here,"
Rory laughed. "Hello Tristan," she said, "Nice to see you! How are you doing? I can't believe you're here," Rory said the last part with a dull voice.
"So, need some help with your locker?" asked Tristan.
"If you don't mind," Rory said.
Tristan banged on the locker with his fist and it flew open.
"I see you developed muscles while at military school," Rory said.
"Ha Ha, very funny Mary, I see you didn't develop a sense a humour while I was gone," Tristan said with a dry laugh.
Rory gave him a un amused look.
If you don't mind, I'll be going now," Rory said as she closed her locker, after she put her books in her bag.
"Leaving so soon Mary?" Tristan asked.
"Yes, I'm going to meet Dean at Luke's," Rory said.
'Burn,' Tristan thought, `She's still going out with bag boy,'
"See you tomorrow Tristan," Rory said.
And with that Rory Gilmore walked away, leaving Tristan standing there speechless.
She smiled to herself as she walked away. Rory - 1 Tristan - 0.
The bell rang signalling the end of school.
Rory picked up her books and walked sluggishly to her locker. She put in her combination, and pulled, nothing. She pulled again, still nothing. She sighed an aggravated sigh and put in her combination again. She pulled once more, and still to her dismay, nothing.
"Need some help?" asked a voice from behind her.
"No, I'm fine," Rory said sarcastically putting in her combination once again.
"I don't think your fine, it looks like to me you're having some trouble," the voice said.
"Look..." Rory said turning around. She lost her voice when she saw who was behind her.
"Cat got your tongue Mary?" asked Tristan Dugrey with his famous heart melting smile.
"I... I thought you were at military school?!" Rory said.
"I ran away," Tristan said seriously.
Rory had a look of astonishment on her face,
"I'm joking Mary, calm down, my parents thought I was tortured enough," Tristan said with a laugh.
Rory sighed.
"So what, no `hello'?" Tristan asked," No nice to see ya! How ya doing? I can't believe you're here,"
Rory laughed. "Hello Tristan," she said, "Nice to see you! How are you doing? I can't believe you're here," Rory said the last part with a dull voice.
"So, need some help with your locker?" asked Tristan.
"If you don't mind," Rory said.
Tristan banged on the locker with his fist and it flew open.
"I see you developed muscles while at military school," Rory said.
"Ha Ha, very funny Mary, I see you didn't develop a sense a humour while I was gone," Tristan said with a dry laugh.
Rory gave him a un amused look.
If you don't mind, I'll be going now," Rory said as she closed her locker, after she put her books in her bag.
"Leaving so soon Mary?" Tristan asked.
"Yes, I'm going to meet Dean at Luke's," Rory said.
'Burn,' Tristan thought, `She's still going out with bag boy,'
"See you tomorrow Tristan," Rory said.
And with that Rory Gilmore walked away, leaving Tristan standing there speechless.
She smiled to herself as she walked away. Rory - 1 Tristan - 0.
